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Chapter 309 Punishment is a must! (Seeking monthly votes!!!)

soon.

This video was then recorded and released.

Some sharp-eyed people also found the video and posted it on the forum.

Chengfeng's anxious heart finally died.

"Chengfeng: You said I was just a supporting character? Why are you using your ultimate skill right up to my face!"

"Wow, as expected of a top figure in the online novel world, Chengfeng Shen really knows how to praise people. But why is your face green!"

"Fengshen probably never wants to participate in this kind of program again; it's such torture!"

"What kind of host is this? He's supposed to be interviewing Yue Shen, so why is he bringing up Cheng Feng to torture him?"

"Does Chengfeng not know whether Teacher Zhou's books are good or not!"

"Chengfengshen has done his best, even spending half a year honing his skills. Although Teacher Zhou seamlessly transitioned between three swords, each of which is stronger than his, it doesn't diminish the fact that Chengfengshen is already the ceiling for us ordinary people."

"I've said it so many times, Yue Shen is a monster. You can't compare him to ordinary people. Actually, the one we can come into contact with who is most like a human is Feng Shen!"

"Fengshen was suppressed for two years, and after rising up for three days, he was suppressed again. He probably never thought he would encounter such a strong opponent when he was at his peak."

"The God of Wind is already the ceiling of online novels, but the God of Yue has created another ceiling for himself!"

"Actually, the distance between us and the Wind God is equivalent to the distance between the Wind God and the Yue God. No, that should be reversed; they are the same."

"..."

You have to treat me to a meal!

“No problem!” Zhou Yue didn’t know what to say.

no problem.

He found the largest restaurant in Jingzhou City—the cafeteria of Jinghua University.

Chengfeng has completely lost his temper.

"I asked you to find me a place to eat, and this is where you brought me?"

"I have another class later, so I can only come here," Zhou Yue said. "There are private rooms upstairs. Actually, the chef here is quite good at cooking."

"You can also drink alcohol."

"Okay then!"

"I'll drink you under the table, then you won't have to go to class!"

Zhou Yue, "..."

after an hour.

Zhou Yue walked out of the private room, feeling somewhat dizzy.

As for the other person inside the room, he simply lay down under the table.

"What a joke! My drinking capacity is something I've honed through daily drinking, plus all those potions. A web novelist, a typical otaku, trying to outdrink me? You're overestimating yourself!"

He looked up a phone and called one of his graduate students, asking them to carry Chengfeng to the lab first.

After all, he still has graduate students under his supervision, and those in his labs don't need his guidance.

He himself drifted away.

……

The university president suddenly had some free time today.

"I think there's a class taught by Professor Zhou this afternoon? I'd like to go and listen in."

"Every time I listen to Professor Zhou's class, I feel refreshed and invigorated."

It was truly refreshing.

After all, Zhou Yue can explain many issues in a very simple way, so that even someone who has never studied this major can fully understand it. Moreover, the feeling of being nourished by knowledge is absolutely the most refreshing feeling in the world.

Lots of information.

But it's something that you can understand and be able to explain.

Since he had some time, he checked the class schedule and found that there were indeed classes taught by Teacher Zhou.

He took his pen and paper and went outside.

……

As soon as I entered, I could smell a strong odor of alcohol.

"Holy crap, is Professor Zhou drunk?"

"Giving a lecture after drinking too much?"

"what?"

Principal Gao was having some doubts about life. Wasn't this a mistake?
They must be punished!

The first line of his notes reads: "Teacher Zhou drinks alcohol while teaching; his salary will be reduced by two hundred this month."

Zhou Yue, with his left hand in his pocket, greeted Principal Gao with a smile, "Principal Gao."

Principal Gao simply nodded and asked with a smile, "Did you have a good lunch, Professor Zhou?"

"Yes, in the cafeteria of Jinghua University, with friends."

The principal saw that he was still relatively conscious.

Where are we?

Someone pointed to the textbook, and Zhou Yue nodded before starting to write formulas on the blackboard.

However, halfway through the lesson, the effects of the alcohol became apparent.

My consciousness is slightly blurred.

He rubbed his head.

Sat down.

He continued speaking.

"Well, I'll just tell you what to write down."

"The calculation steps are as follows..."

Class break.

When Principal Gao saw him lying on the table, he also felt like playing a prank.

"Go and ask Teacher Zhou about this question."

He casually called out to a classmate and winked at Teacher Zhou.

"it is good."

"This question?"

"This question doesn't seem to be related to our major." This thought only lingered in his mind for a moment, but after all, the students had started asking questions.

He also stood up.

"I haven't seen this step before, but it's not difficult to understand. I can understand the mechanics formulas inside. Let me derive the formula for you."

Followed by.

Zhou Yue took the paper and began to perform calculations on the blackboard.

"Do you understand?"

"Take pictures of these first. This formula isn't finished yet; I'll continue the derivation." Then, Zhou Yue waited a moment and erased the entire blackboard full of formulas.

Then I continued writing.

When it's time to write on the blackboard for the third time.

The university president was frozen in place.

"This...is a genius beyond compare!"

"Isn't Professor Zhou an architecture professor? How come he knows so much about aerospace too!"

The formula he provided was one he had been working on recently.

In fact, Zhou Yue's calculations coincided with some of the things he had already deduced.

But how long did it take him?
How long has Teacher Zhou been using it?
Is the push starting on site?

There was nothing secret about it, just a formula; otherwise, he might have stopped it in time. But even so, what Zhou Yue calculated was enough to shorten his project by a considerable amount of time.

As for the students below, they were completely bewildered.

Although Mr. Zhou did not realize that this was a trap set by Principal Gao, since it was a formula, he began to derive it.

They even talked while pushing.

The student could only look to Principal Gao for help, but Principal Zhou waved his hand and told him to sit down and listen.

"That's really weird!"

"For him, mechanics is like eating and drinking water."

"I haven't seen such a genius in a long time. He should be doing physics research, why is he doing architecture!"

But then again.

If you keep doing theoretical physics research, you might really achieve extraordinary results and make a name for yourself in history. But it's different in architecture!

You can actually see real gold and silver there!

Moreover, some of Zhou Yue's architectural theories and patents have indeed been applied to the aerospace field.

Therefore, Principal Gao could only sigh softly.

(End of this chapter)